Transformers: One Shots

Bayverse!Sideswipe x Cybertronian!Reader

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(Song Above: Lies)

You limped your way so the Autobot hanger. Epps and William stayed by your feet keeping others away and trying to 'help' you. You don't know how they could.

"Optimus!" William yelled.

You growled and tried to keep yourself up. "Watch out!" You yelled when you felt your leg snap.

Epps and William ran back as you fell. You landed and hit your head on the pavement. You hissed and banged your head repeatedly on the cement purposely.

"(Y/N)! Stop! (Y/N)!" William tried to stop you as you continued to hit our head.

You felt arms grab your body and lift you. You saw Ironhide and grunted. You looked at your leg and hissed. It was broken.

You used your other leg to touch the ground. "Put me down." You told Ironhide.

He shook his head. "No."

"Please."

Ironhide groaned and sat you down but never left your side. You hopped slowly towards Ratchet.

"What happened?" Ratchet asked as he inspected you leg.

"She and Epps went out to check out a possible Decepticon when it turned out to be a trap," William explained. "She risked her life for his."

"It was Starscream," You said. "A trap for Prime but instead was me."

Ratchet looked at William. "Get Sideswipe and Mirage," William nodded and ran out with Epps. He turned to Ironhide. "Set her down on the ground. We don't have the time to get her to the Med Bay."

Ironhide held your hips to help you sit. You swatted him away with a snarl. He backed off. Once you sat you laid down. Ratchet went over to your leg and studied it further.

"What's the problem?" Sideswipe asked as he entered. Mirage appeared beside Ratchet from his invisibility.

"They're injured. I need your help."

~Time Skip Brought To You By Laziness~

"This isn't healthy!"

"Blah blah blah!" You sassed. "I can walk on my own!"

"(Y/N)! Listen to me!" Sideswipe demanded.

"Last time I checked your arn't my Carrier!" You snarled.

Sideswipe groaned as you limped past him. You weren't supposed to be walking. But you insisted. Everyone thought you were so weak and this didn't help.

The only reason why your leg was even broken was because you used your leg to block a missile from hitting Epps. Not because I got my ped trapped in a fence.

"(Y/N)," you froze and groaned loudly. "Why are you doing?"

You turned around to see Optimus Prime himself.

"Well, sir, I'm walking."

"May I ask where?" He pushed.

"Away from the doctor of doom. I swear he's the main reason why all the Autobots are in there all the time!" You yapped.

"Ratchet May have his temper but he knows his medical procedures." Optimus said.

You rolled your optics. "Whatever. I'm going."

"(Y/N)-" Optimus warned.

"What dad? What are goin' to do? Ground me?" You snapped.

"I could put on babysitting duty with the twins."

You laughed aloud. "Those two are scared of me! That doesn't effect me, Prime. And you don't scare me. The only reason why I joined the Autobots are two things: one, because I hate Decepticons, and two, because I won't be hit every five seconds by Buckethead Over there. So unless you're going to give me a heroic speech about teamwork and all that jazz, I'm going and you can't stop me." You snarled And continues to limp away.

You felt anger boil inside. "I save Epps and practically get my leg blown off because of I and I don't get a 'thank you'. Not even anything of the sort of "I'm glad you didn't get sent to the scrap yard". Nope. Nada." You babbered.

"(Y/N),"

"WHAT!?" You snapped and turned around to see Sideswipe. He flinched at your tone.

"I want to say that... we all care for you. You're not weak, you fought Megatron and lived! Don't think I didn't see that fight. We're just worried for you. You zone out, scream randomly in the middle of the night without even going into recharge, and you get so reckless! You might as well be a wrecker." Sideswipe said.

You scoffed. "What do you want?"

"Nothing-"

"Then why are you giving me this mushy mumbo jumbo?"

Sideswipe sighed and hugged you. You were taken aback by this and just stared at him.

"What are you doing?" You asked.

"Hugging you."

"Like a soft tackle." You muttered.

Sideswipe chuckled. "Guess it is in a way."

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